Luyện nghe bài hát Sword Of Eyes

is no one on the air
I chase parading in burning memory
Through empty shells of moments
As all the are reassuring us
That they
over the fragments found, lost in portrayal
Reflected unto ourselves
I've reduced to a faded impression
paid, critical.
These elements, they to align
I realize is passing
Do become something more
Under the surface of an image
As we become
Spectral echo on the air
set
Projected whispers through empty of stolen moments pouring over
Look back, our illusion is the abstract trail of behind

And I give myself to the
Flesh fed to the
Liar's blood it into water
Where only the water
I'll stare into my own false
And the life in them die

The will lay dead
When the is slain by the sword of eyes
Watch these words run silent, run deep, run
You can't have it
You can have it back